Lily felt so emotional as she stood at the side.

Even though she did not have much knowledge in antiques, she had heard about Simon Joe; he was always at antique events. She did not expect Simon had so much respect for her husband.

Darryl ended the call and threw the painting aside. Then, he said, "Mister Austin, you said that if the painting is a fake, you will retire from the antique business."

"I—" Austin was furious. Suddenly, he dropped to the ground; he had fainted.

Darryl smiled and then turned to look at Kingston. "Mister Young, when I walked in here just now, I saw an engraved vase from the Qing dynasty at the third stall on the left. It is worth buying if it is priced below 20 million bucks."

Even though Darryl spoke softly, many in the crowd heard him.

"Let's go get it!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone rushed toward the third stall!

Everyone believed Darryl's words; no one would doubt him!

Kingston was worried; at his age, how could he reach the third stal